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Ying Chapter 167 The Magical Use of Mirrors

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    After Chen Wei and Wang Lu had Wang Bian, the quarrel became even more intense. They could quarrel for a long time just over whether the child should see Chinese medicine or Western medicine when he was sick.

    It's just that Wang Lu knows how to read "Three Colors" (meaning winks in local dialect). When he saw Chen Wei getting really angry, he immediately lay low and the tender flesh in his armpits was twisted into black and purple balls by Chen Wei.  Even though Chen Wei was locked on the balcony in the storm on a typhoon day, she didn't complain. She insisted on the principle that fighting should be done on the same day and never fight overnight, which always made Chen Wei calm down.

    As for Chen Wei, her heart ached when she saw Wang Lu¡¯s arms covered with bruises the next day, and she was not allowed to wear a short-sleeved T-shirt on a hot day to avoid being laughed at by his colleagues.  []

    When Chen Wei recalled all this, her internal organs ached as if being pulled by life. This man, this man who had many minor problems but always maintained a sincere heart, was leaving her.

    Time passed by, the candle failed to burn, the flame flickered, and then went out again.

    Xie Ling stood up and wanted to light another candle.

    Chen Wei touched the darkness and whispered softly: "Don't click." Don't click. I don't want to see Wang Lu's hideous and ugly look when he turns into a zombie.

    ??

    Chen Wei quietly stretched out her hand and twisted her arm. It was already covered in black and blue, which was a cruel move she made to stop her heavy sleepiness.

    Wang Lu was actually already dead.

    He was lying on the bed, not moving at all.  Chen Wei quietly touched his arm, which was already stiff.

    If you want to behead, this is the best time. The person is already dead, but the biochemical virus has not fully taken effect and mutated Wang Lu into a zombie.  Xie Ling could chop off Wang Lu's head with just one aim.

    But Chen Wei is unwilling to give up, and even Xie Ling is not cruel enough to take action now. As long as he has not turned into a zombie, the king will always be their king and their relative.

    "Two women took huge risks and guarded a corpse like crazy.

    The sky outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, and Chen Wei is a little worried.  I'm worried that Wang Bi'an will wake up. This child still doesn't know everything that happened to Wang Lu. Do you want him to watch his father turn into a zombie alive? Do you want him to watch Xie Ling chop off his father's head?

    Xie Ling suddenly moved - did she want to chop off Wang Lu's head now?  No!  No!  I will never agree!  Chen Wei stood up and was about to stop Xie Ling.

    Xie Ling put down the woodcutter in her hand, leaned into Chen Wei's ear and said, "Sister, I feel something is wrong. Why hasn't brother changed mutated?"

    Chen Wei knew that Xie Ling was the only person on Yashan who had witnessed the second infection and mutated into a zombie. She must have discovered that the time when Wang Lu mutated into a zombie was abnormal, but the idea fell away just as soon as she thought about it - Wang Lu  They are already dead, it doesn't matter whether they turn into corpses later or later.

    Chen Wei said in a hoarse voice: "I touched it - Wang Lu has left."

    Wang Lu¡¯s side was not only stiff, but also cold.

    Xie Ling stepped forward and touched Wang Lu's body.  Wang Lu's body was completely naked. He touched his chest but couldn't feel the rise and fall. He listened to his heartbeat, but there was no movement at all. Xie Ling mustered up her courage and risked Wang Lu suddenly turning into a zombie and taking a bite.  I wiped his nostrils with my fingers, but couldn't feel any airflow either.

    He is indeed dead.

    By this time, the two women had calmed down.  Just waiting for the changes that are coming.

    Wang Bi'an's coughing sound was faintly heard in the bedroom, and he woke up.

    Chen Wei stood up: "I'm going to see the child. You, you can do whatever you want." She bit her lip: "Don't make it too painful."

    Xie Ling nodded.

    Chen Wei staggered out of the door. Xie Ling watched Chen Wei go and held the handle of the woodcutter again.

    After a while, the voices of Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an came from the bedroom. Wang Bi'an seemed to want to come and see his father. Chen Wei told him that his father was resting and not to disturb him.

    Xie Ling was a little nervous - Wang Lu didn't want to turn into a zombie at this moment. If he chopped off its head, he couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't make any noise. If Wang Bi'an suddenly broke in and saw the tragic scene of his father being beheaded, he would be in a panic.  It left a huge shadow on his young heart.

    Xie Ling sighed softly, stood up and prepared to close the kitchen door.

    She walked to the door carrying the woodcutter and reached out to close the door. Only then did she realize that the door lock had been broken by Chen Wei. Xie Ling put down her hand dejectedly and turned around to go back to the wire bed.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small round mirror hanging on a nail beside the door frame.  A very small mirror, the size of a goose egg, with a plastic frame, soIt was placed in the kitchen, smoked by oil smoke and moisture, and there was a layer of sticky dirt on the mirror.  The small round mirror has been in the kitchen for a long time. Wang Lu once joked that he didn't know that the chef in the Dragon King Temple was still elegant enough to look in the mirror. It's a pity that people are like yellow cranes now. Otherwise, they must get to know each other.  This wonderful man.

    Xie Ling stared blankly at the mirror, and an idea slowly came to her mind.

    She didn¡¯t hesitate anymore, took off the mirror, and hurriedly wiped away the dirt on the mirror with the corner of her clothes, revealing the silver mirror underneath again.

    Xie Ling trotted back to Wang Lu with a knife in one hand and a mirror in the other. She stabbed the mirror under Wang Lu's nose tremblingly. Her eyes were fixed on the mirror. For a long time, the mirror seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.

    Xie Ling retracted her hand without daring to write a letter, and brought the small round mirror almost in front of her to take a closer look. Her breath immediately covered the mirror with a layer of white mist.

    Xie Ling quickly picked up the corner of her clothes and wiped the mirror again and again, then stretched it out to Wang Lu's nostrils. When she retracted her hand again, she held her breath - yes, there was a very thin layer of mist on the mirror.  .

    Xie Ling yelled, threw down the woodcutter with a clang, and ran towards the bedroom.

    Chen Wei was holding back the pain of heartburn and earnestly urging Wang Bi'an to wash her face and brush her teeth first, when she saw Xie Ling bumping in, holding a piece of object high in her hand and stabbing it under her nose: "Sister! Brother is still alive.  !¡±

    Chen Wei leaned back and saw clearly that the mirror in front of her was a mirror, but her mind was not on the mirror at all.  He grabbed Xie Ling's shoulders with both hands: "Wang Lu is awake?"

    Xie Ling immediately shook her head: "I'm not awake." Seeing Chen Wei's drastic change in expression, she rushed to say: "But brother is not dead, he is definitely not dead. Look, there is still mist from his breath on the mirror.  "

    Chen Wei looked at the mirror with wide eyes - there was no trace of fog.  This was because Xie Ling was too excited. She ran from the kitchen to the bedroom. The fog on the small round mirror, which was already light, had long since dissipated.

    But Chen Wei knew that Xie Ling would not coax her on such a big matter, so she grabbed the small round mirror and ran to the kitchen.
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